November 2008
1 post
October 2008
1 post
Little Read.
tiny-poemadoes:
Fill her head with so little knowledge, carbonated wishes tickle imaginary type-face kisses from Hell. In hand basket—the Urn from bedside, here rewriting her(& his Fall)story…
(Offher the hills & through holy woods…) To Grandmother’s house we go…
September 2008
2 posts
So he was sentenced to be beheaded, within the hour, and as soldiers manhandled...
– salman rushdie, the satanic verses (via paperbackgirl)
… and wives.